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Friday, November 27, 2020

#DinosaursPrecededHumanEssence #SlimmerShadierLoveFromVoid #IfYouThinkYoureLonelyNow #JustWaitAMinute #BusinessAndPleasureFineWine #HarryHippie @BobbyWomak


BONES, DINOSAURS & A SECRET, CHICXULUB'S THE IDEA

Wonder about the real and the unreal things before our eyes, in our head's ears, nose and throat
For a moment, pretend that you are immortal, if you don't already do that just for the fun of it
Now then, listen to your priests, ministers, preachers and professors to entertain the #GOAT
Not just because you think you're so pretty, so handsome, with only three margaritas afloat.

Walking upright, no more knuckle dragging, long-haired, scraggly bearded wonders of Id
From the conception, through birth and on through the decrepit descent into the crypt, I hid
Inside of the dream, there's a place which no one is allowed, deep down you can't even find it
So deep, down below the Mariana Trench and the Crater of Chicxulub, where angels fear to go.

Above the here and now and below the there and then, a Word and a Horn blown from the holy
Emptiness that sucks echoes of all the gratefully decrepit, in full dilecti of an all too humane body
Dreaming of disaster only of the One but not the many, inner silence, inner secrets of the Ma & Pa
Untold due to the inability to communicate the Emptiness of the Void to the hopelessly in love, Ga!

In or out of the consciousness we love, a recollection of the hysterical history of what it is, in pace
Godsons and goddaughters of the bones, burned and buried here on this rock & roll star, the Earth
Only One we know, only One that matters to these forms, 208 bones of animated acid of Nothing
On this narrow way, comprehend the ultimate, last inhalation of the Thing, this Thing, it's my Thing.

Picking me or you or anyone from the penthouses to the caves, matters as much as the day you die
With or without the data to suckle the dried lips of the babies who grow only to fade away in a lie
Nobody ever knew, everybody was afraid to die so there was only one way to help a species survive
Stood in line, at attention or at rest, slowly we walked, step by step, as three stooges did when alive.

At the end, mouth agape, eyes wide open as if you've seen your maker when it's just the God's head
So lit up you don't recognize you're the creator, always was and will be what you are, blood to be bled
Beginning at the origin through this turmoil unto the comatose colt or philly migrates from mitosis
To the ground running, happy, four-legged peckerwood of the mare & stud, an unmarried prognosis.

Conclusion from the induction and deduction of the assumptions in the premises of the argument
Becomes the philosophy of life for the one who uses analysis to arrive at the encrypted interment
Gramma who mothered me taught me this, "Monkey see, monkey do!" a Sicilian-accented snub
Therefore, to avoid pain & suffering of punishment, like a #SuperBaby, y'all came from Chicxulub.

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  FriedDay, Blovember 27th, 2020 Anno Domini @ 9:11 AMPST
{  #BlastedFromMightyMo while listenin' to @BobbyWomack #HITS like #IfYouThinkYoureLonelyNow @ https://youtu.be/IKH52rUZj9E }
E N J O Y  EVERY MOMENT!  as if it's your last, it may be...
DIG A LITTLE DEEPER . . .
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Thursday, November 26, 2020

#CreaturelessFeatures @Funkadelic @TedNugent @CheechAndChong @MoodyBlues #ThatSeventiesShow @CageTheElephant #MaggotBrain @Parliament @AynRand #Philosopher @TheRollingStones

NOW HEAR THIS, STAND BY . . .
Right here on the left of here and now, there is this presence, 'I is'
What it means other than just the words nobody knows, I just exist
But also I'll at some point, end life by default, tilted, unadaptable
Accidental with no evil intent to terminate the thing itself, full bull.
Conmen and their women who become the patsy for the maroons
They steal all the others' blood, sweat & tears, coconut macaroons
Eaten baked or stale & dunked in a hot mocha's extra shot for fun
From Miami to Seattle to Bangor to L.A., bad is a good, ugly One.
One to three and ad infinitum until the quantum leap is performed
Either accidentally or with full intent to materialize what is formed
From the dirty filth of the wet and stank of mud, before blood, son
Inside and outside of the veins and arteries, the flow moved a One.
More or less than Out of Time, burn a toke, original Space's raid
Inner thoughts become the concrete and steel of the prime mover
I used it until I ran out of the power, invisible yet One holy rocker
Nothing to compete with that creation of the matrix, except a Void.
Westbound or southbound from here & now, center of a 7-11 hole
Forsooth words mean what is lost to the herd which can't be heard
Silent night around the backside of the revolutionary, wobbly bird
Testification for the sundown & dawn of the Truth to slow the roll.
On being a just a taste down a notch from the blast of the hambone
Puny punks from the Big Apple's humble pies or Redondo beaches
On an island or a beach on the coast, at noon I'll be way long gone
Like to see you right in the sweet spot, the off is now the One, it's On.
by
r j j stephan, i
c. Thanksgiving, Blovember 26th, 2020 A.D. @ 5:05 AMPST
{ Jammed while listenin' to @TedNugent #Stranglehold in a loop on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/MRj5KT3742o & @MoodyBluesBand #KnightsInWhiteSatin & HITS on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/iVusUjyby18 }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

PRINCIPLES IN FUNDAMENTAL ESSENCE #EatingTheNuts #BuffAndLazy #ScoffingAtMonkeys #SavingRaisinsForSunday #SleepInGreenMeadows #BlackHoleHolyTravel @ACDC

EVERYBODY'S SOUL IS IN THIS BLACK HOLE

Monks in monasteries and monkeys in the jungle to rumble with white tigers
Everybody wins if there are no losers, just buried food and refuse of scholars
Multibillions of people misunderstood by the herd of bandanaed sycophant
Fires burned what the sharp blades and disappointed puppy-love leftovers.

Wasn't going to be anything other than what it is but nobody'll know it's a zoo
You get what you're gonna get whether you like it or not, the invisible fix is in
On the one hand you have the fear and loathing of the thing itself, then wazoo
Companies combine effort to decline civilization's Present into a viral infection.

Of the vermin and the human, all too vermin like the creator was and will be
A maze of left & right leaning posts to mark the narrow way down mortal sins
In the fire down at the center of Earth's core or far away from anywhere at all
Nothing less than all of it, the whole shebang, is everywhere by the millions.

Will to the power of creating something out of Nothing more than Adam's atom
A nucleic acid that is immortally, self-animated without knowledge of why it is
Screaming infants & adults at birth & death, stopped cold, my fake news' tome
Your grandparents were four-fold, geometrically unclassified, generation fizz.

You'll die like all the living do, what happens next, you'll never know forsoothe
No memory to store anywhere for retrieval, nothing exists for certain, not US
Not me or anyone you know, nobody on Earth, not even the Pope knows Truth
A blind faith committed man, unproven, ahistorical events are the evil genius!

by
r j j  stephan, i
c.  Mercredi, Blovember 25th, 2020 A.D. @ 0830 hours
{  Drafted while listenin' to @AC_DC #POWERuP #Realize & #DownUnderRocks new cd on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/Ba2V_SRsGhk }
FINIS
W.W.A.R.D.?